âMurong Jian, what is your motive of bringing Song Qingyan here to seduce me with the rosemary acid?â
On hearing what he said, everyone on site was astonished! How dare a humble daughter from Wuâan Marquis Mansion seduce Prince Jing with such nasty means?
They all cast their eyes on Murong Jian and Song Qingyan with contempt.
Murong Jian pulled his face, glanced at Song Qingyan viciously and thought to himself âYou canât even do such a tiny thing? So stupid!â
However angry Murong Jian felt about Song, he still pretended to be astonished as others did, âUrghâŚI know nothing about it, my lordâŚâ
The scent of rosemary acid could still be smelt in the air, plus the plum long dress was there right before Prince Jing. Crimes of trickery and seduction, he could deny either of them. But he still couldnât admit it. Otherwise, it meant he was telling Ye Yichen they had already set up this trick beforehand.
âYou really didnât know?â Ye Yichen flashed his eyes at Murong Jian, with only coldness, making Murong Jian shiver down the spine: He brought Song Qingyan together with him, of course Ye Yichen wouldnât believe a word of himâŚ
After thinking for a second, he raised his right hand and made a vow, stressing each syllable, âIn the name of all gods and His Highness, every word I, Murong Jian, said is true. If I lie, I will get struck by lightning and die in my boots!â
Ye Yichen was hard to fool. If he only kept denying it, Ye Yichen not only wouldnât believe what he said, but also despised him for passing the buck. So the best way was to make a vow in front of Ye to prove his innocence. Even if Ye Yichen still suspected him, he wouldnât be too hard on him then.
He peeped at Ye Yi Chen, only finding that his expression looked not so tense now. Ye Yichen looked at him indifferently, and then said, âSince you knew nothing about this, it should be Song Qingyanâs idea to set me up then. Someone! Pull Song Qingyan away. 100 whacks!â
Murong Jian was astonished, âQingyan is too young. She misbehaved herself and offended you. Please show some mercy, Prince Jing.â Qingyan was weak and severely wounded before. Sheâd be dead then after receiving 100 whacks.
âShe set me up, so she should bear the consequences.â Ye Yichen said with an ice cold tone, âWhat are you waiting for? Drag her away! Do as what I said!â
âYes!â The guards then moved forward, grabbed Song Qingyanâs arms and pulled her up.
âMy lord, please show mercy. She is only thirteen years old. She did make a mistake, but she doesnât deserve to dieâŚâ Murong Jianâs face turned all pale. He held her in his arms, with only anxiousness and pains in his eyes. Old Prince Jing could do nothing but heave a long sigh on seeing this.
He took a look at Song Qingyan, only finding that her eyes were half open, with blood at the corner of her mouth. Apparently she was badly injured. He then said, âYichen, Song Qingyan is already severely injured. And she has taken what she deserved. Let them go!â
Ye Yichen frowned. After a momentâs hesitation, he still nodded, âAs you said, father.â
He then raised his eyes and looked at Murong Jian, saying with an extremely cold voice, âGet your ass out of here! From today on, never set your foot on my mansion again!â
Murong Jian felt much relieved on hearing this. He exhaled a long breath and said, âThank you, Prince Jing. Thank you, my lord.â
âSay no more. Take Song Qingyan to the doctor now.â Old Prince Jing interrupted him: He had anticipated that Murong Jian should have cooked some ill intention. But he never expected his target was his son, and using such dirty meansâŚ
Kids from Du family were the same as the ten years ago, still so despicable and unscrupulousâŚ
âThank you for your kindness, my lordâŚâ Suddenly an idea flashed in his head. He then turned to Song Qingyan who was in a mess, sighed, âQingyan is a girl, exposing her virgin body in front of so many people. How does she live?â
âMost guards and servants here are still single. You can pick one as her husband.â Ye Yichen answered casually.
Murong Jian then thought: The first one who saw Qingyanâs body was Ye Yichen. Even if someone had to be responsible for her, it should be Ye Yichen. How could he pass the buck to those minions?!
Anyway Qingyan was the daughter from Wuâan Marquis Mansion. How could she marry one of those hangdogs?!
Ye Yichen really had gone too far!
After quite a while, Murong Jian pressed down the raging fire in his chest, and then said, âYou mistook me, Prince Jing. What I meant is that I hope you can keep this a secret for Qingyan.â
Since Ye Yichen wouldnât be responsible for Qingyan, he had neither the ability nor a reason to push Prince Jing, so he could only compromise.
âThere is no such a yenta in my mansion!â There was kind of sarcasm in Yeâs words.
Murong Jian could only swallow it. He carried Song Qingyan up and walked outside slowly, âThank you for your kindness, Prince Jing. Iâll take my leave!â
Qingyan failed her tricks, made a show of herself in front of everyone and even got badly injured. Even the way those dogs looked at them was different, only with despise and distain. So they should get out of here as soon as possible.
Feeling only dizzy, eyes half closed, Song Qingyan still heard every word of Ye Yichen, those sarcastic words. She felt a raging fire burning in her chest, then spitted out a mouthful of blood and passed out.
âQingyan, QingyanâŚâ Murong Jian panicked! He then ran home like mad carrying Song Qingyan.
At this time, a madam came out surrounded by a bunch of maids and mamas. Red lips, high chignon, well maintained beautiful face, ostentatious hairpins made her look extremely elegant and poised. She cast a glance at Song Qingyan who had already passed out, hummed, â
âUsing such dirty means to seduce my son?! Myrong family never lacks of dirty dogsâŚâ
On hearing her, Prince Jing immediately darkened his face, and said bitterly, âWhat are you talking about?â
âDid I say something wrong? Hasnât that girl named Song Qingyan got hurt for she tried to set up my son?â She raised her eyebrows, with all arrogance in her eyes.
Actually she had already arrived. She wanted to enjoy the show, so she didnât come out until the show was over.
Old Prince Jing looked gloomier now, âDidnât I tell you to stay in Yunnan? Why do you come back?â For Murong Jian and Song Qingyanâs personalities, he even didnât want to talk about them.
âMy son is getting married. As his mother, of course I should come back to make everything well arranged for him. Why would I stay in Yunnan?â Old Prince Jing didnât allow her to come back. So she set off a few days later. And finally she came back today.
Old Prince Jing hummed, âMurong Xue is cancelling the engagement, not marrying your son!â\n